A/N: Here's a new story that I thought of and realized how it might turn out great. Let me know what you think of it. Check out my other stories if you get the chance.
Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail.
Bold=Loud yelling
Italics= thoughts
Underline+Italics= Spell
Dark. Everything was dark. That was until the explosion. Why had everything gone so wrong? What was it that went wrong?
An old man dressed like he had just gotten home from church walked into a dim bedroom. He was bald with a large white mustache. He takes his jacket and tie off and puts then in the nearby closet. He turns a light on revealing a bed with a young boy laying in it. He had bandages covering a large part of his chest and his entire left arm. The man opens the window and walks out of the room.
After a few minutes the man walks back into the room and starts changing the boy's bandages. As he begins to walk out of the room, he hears a quiet voice.
"Where am I?"
The man turns back to see the boy awake and trying to get up.
"Hold up there, you shouldn't try to get up so fast." he tells the boy as he rushes over to him.
"Where am I?"
"Well you're in my home right now. Some of the fishers found you on the shore and brought you to me. I'm retired now but I used to be quite the doctor in my younger years."
"Where is here?"
"You're in Hajimari, call me Doc Mitchell."
"Doc, why am I here?"
"Shouldn't you tell me. When the fishers found you, you were badly burned. If they found you any later, I might of had to amputate your left arm to keep you alive. Hell, with all the damaged tissue, it's a miracle it still functions."
The boy looks at his arm and notices that it was wrapped in fresh bandages.
"How long have I been here?"
"You've been here for almost five days."
"Alright Doc I have one last question to ask you."
"Tell me."
"Who am I?"
"I'm sorry can you repeat that?"
"I said who am I, I don't remember very much."
"This isn't good."
Doc Mitchell walked over to the end table and grabbed a clipboard. He grabbed a pencil and started writing stuff down.
"Can you tell me what you do remember?"
"I remember a place with a lot of strong people. They were nice, I think. I remember a forest and a large cave. And I remember a girl with blue hair. Besides that, I don't remember anything else."
Mitchell wrote some notes down than looked up at Romeo.
"Can you get up?"
The boy tried to get up but fell.
"First I will make sure you heal as soon as possible so you can discover your own life again."
"But how can you do this?"
"I told you I was a doctor right. Well I was also a mage. My magic was completely dedicated to healing magic. If it's the last thing I do, I'll heal you."
"Thank you Doc."
"Don't thank me, it's the least I could do. Now rest, in the morning we will begin."
As soon as Mitchell left the room, the boy fell straight to sleep. But in his sleep, he did not find rest.
"Watch out!" a voice called out.
The boy looked around to see if he could find who had called out to him. He turned and saw an explosion coming towards him. As he was hit and sent flying back, he saw a glimpse of a man with pink hair.
"Romeo!" was the last thing he heard before everything went dark.
The boy practically jumped out of bed screaming. In a matter of seconds, Doc Mitchell had rushed into the room.
"Boy what's wrong?" he asked.
"A… a dream. But it felt so real."
"Tell me what you saw." Doc told him as be grabbed a notepad.
"I was in a white room. Everything was white except for the floor around me, the floor seemed to be made out of wood."
"Good, good, what else did you see."
"Someone had called out to me telling me to watch out. I looked around to see who it was but all I saw was an explosion. It grew until it hit me and sent me flying. Instead of feeling pain, I didn't feel anything."
"Why was that?"
"I'm not sure myself."
"Sorry, continue with your dream."
"Well after I was hit and sent flying, I started to fall. As I fell I saw a man call out to me, he had pink hair and he looked worried."
"Well did you hear what he said?"
"Yes he yelled Romeo, my name."
Mitchell wrote everything he had heard on the notepad then looked at Romeo and gave him a very determined look.
"Well Romeo I hope you're ready to leave because tonight, you will be leaving here to find your home."
Far away in the snowy mountains
A man wrapped in a cloak struggles go get up the mountain through the blizzard which suddenly appeared. He finds a cave and quickly runs in. He sits on the wall and looks out the cave at the whiteness of the blizzard.
He turns towards the cave as he sees a beast very familiar to him, a Vulcan.
"What is human doing in my cave. Me no like man in my cave."
"Well why don't you just shut the hell up."
"What did you tell me."
The man walked right up to the Vulcan and looked it right in the eyes.
"I said why don't you just shut the hell up."
"Man don't get to come to my cave and be mean to me!" the Vulcan screamed as it swung towards the man.
The man effortlessly blocked the swing and returned with a punch of his own. The Vulcan flew through the cave until he hit the opposite wall.
"Sorry, me sorry."
"Just shut up and I'll be gone once the blizzard finishes."
The man returned to his original position and took his hood off. Once the hood was removed, his pink hair became noticeable in the dark cave.
"I'm sorry Romeo, I'm sorry that I failed you. But now I will find you no matter what."
A/N: I'd really like to hear what you guys think about this so let me know.